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die young - neek bucks lyrics

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[intro]

i think it’s made of emeralds

[chorus]
sh*t ain’t what it seem
tryna read between the lines and these cartis or more lean?
put a n*gga from around you and i won’t never say a thing
how i grew up on that block you know that sh*t was hard to dream

[post*chorus]
they say we the opps
why these n*ggas tryna act like we into it, when we not
another day another homicide, i seen them bodies drop
matter fact bro, park the car and lets get out
[verse 1]
multiple shots fired the news said he dead
bro got a glock 9, you move and you dead
i’m from the dark sidе its rules to this sh*t
a boss how they want a n*gga to lose and i didn’t
know a n*gga did somе things, i can’t get around it
bro know i can never change, keep them hittas ’round me
keep a pole, i ain’t tryna die young
all them bodies identified i couldn’t doubt it
from the block where the k!llers die, we grew on violence
could’ve not but you testified, no you ain’t my n*gga
and a n*gga still here i don’t know why
so much sh*t that brung tears to my eyes

[chorus]
sh*t ain’t what it seem
tryna read between the lines and these cartis or more lean?
put a n*gga from around you and i won’t never say a thing
how i grew up on that block you know that sh*t was hard to dream

[post*chorus]
they say we the opps
why these n*ggas tryna act like we into it, when we not
another day another homicide, i seen them bodies drop
matter fact bro, park the car and lets get out
[verse 2]
i think i started losin’ focus ’cause i wasn’t goin’ up
i felt death around the corner and i had to slow it up
smokin’, drinkin’ up my problems, pop a perc’ and roll it off
i know them charges white*collar, hope my lawyer get me off
and i was tryna get a dollar, rap sh*t was movin’ slow
i was standin’ in my projects tryna get them nickels off
if i recall it wasn’t much support, all i really had was my dogs

[chorus]
sh*t ain’t what it seem
tryna read between the lines and these cartis or more lean?
put a n*gga from around you and i won’t never say a thing
how i grew up on that block you know that sh*t was hard to dream

[post*chorus]
they say we the opps
why these n*ggas tryna act like we into it, when we not
another day another homicide, i seen them bodies drop
matter fact bro, park the car and lets get out

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